unpatriarchal: (051.)
emperor lotor ([personal profile] unpatriarchal) wrote in [community profile] acatalepsy_logs 2018-08-08 02:01 am (UTC)

[ she doesn't take his hand, and refuses to look at him, and lotor only allows his hand to hang in the air for half a moment before he withdraws it, allowing it to hang back by his side. what he should do is simply suggest they talk about it later -- be smart, and practical.

but his emotion drives his response -- quiet, a little strained: ]


And what was I to say, Allura?

[ his tone isn't defensive, but it also forces the proper question. ]

I had no allies, in this fight. The Paladins of Voltron wanted to kill me because of who, and what, I am. My father issued an intergalactic bounty on my head the moment I fled his clutches, and I had nothing. What was I to do, in order to gain your trust? Inform you that I had secluded a portion of the Altean people away, in hiding, in order to preserve our last hope at saving the entirety of the universe? Give you more of a reason to execute me on the spot, rather than live to fight another day?

[ he should stop, but instead, lotor persists. ]

Every single word I have told you, about myself, about my goals, about peace, and about you, have not been a lie. I want, more than anything, to have the universe come to peace, as it should have been, before my father corrupted it. I -- [ he pauses, but only for half a moment, before continuing: ] I could not afford to tell you the reality, because doing so would have meant it would have been for nothing. Don't you understand that?

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